Someone commented somewhere about how I was outfitting people with “stabby things.” I have to say that most of what I have published so far are cooking knives of some sort or another. This is a “stabby thing.”
Bulk mailing a big chunk of Pennsylvania has to be a bit expensive, right? Or maybe not. Perhaps I should write some of my own poetry and bulk mail everyone; then I can claim I am “widely published” or something.
Experiments are still my favorite thing to build, because they always come with some new problem-solving sets.
I know that cosmetic things don’t improve machinery’s lifespan or behavior.
Recent discussion [stderr] got me thinking about safety shoes. For the last two years my official forging shoes have been a pair of old Timberland “euro hikers” (that I wore to Chernobyl) but I know that the laces are flammable because I already set them on fire once.
I don’t know why we should assume that creatures with such different nervous systems “dream.” Perhaps it is doing something analogous, or perhaps it’s just bored or showing off.
The “winner’s choice” benefit blade is done, sharpened, and shipped. I am told that it arrived safely, which is always a relief.
Where I left the damascus-twister, it was mostly an idea and a pile of parts.
Usually, we don’t get snow up here until December.
Briefly, one of my favorite jokes: